who knows what we're doing [open]

All eyes on me in the center of the ring
Just like a circus
When I crack that whip everybody's gonna trip
Just like a circus

OOC: The rules are simple, an intro post and then you can fight. 40 damage and you're dead

IC:
Soleil's hands wrapped around the glaive and she smiled, even though she would much rather be flying through the air, she supposed this would be alright. On the other side of the arena, she noticed other people/another person, entering the arena.